Number Eight (five x reader)

Chapter 14

Year : unknown

"So, y/n. You must be wondering why I called you here"
The lady said in a soft yet powerful voice.

I nodded.

"Well"
She continued, picking up a file from her desk and flipping through it.
She stopped on a page and looked back up at me.

"Y/n Hargreeves, born October 1st, 1989 and was adopted my sir Reginald Hargreeves along with seven other children, all with special abilities."
She started reading.

I listened in shock as she told me all about... me.

"Capable of shifting into any animal of person of choice. In 2002 got stuck 16 years into the future."

The lady pulled out a photo and placed it in front of me on the desk.

"You recognize the boy in this picture?"

I picked up the photo and examined it, the boy in the picture was Five.

"That's my brother, Five."
I answered, handing her back the photo.
She took it and slid it back into the file.

"Sorry... I don't mean to be rude"

The lady looked at me.

"But what is this place?"

The lady smiled and closed the file, placing it back in her desk.
She leaned back on her chair.

"This is the commission"

She said.

"Yeah, I know that, but what do you Do exactly?"
I said, a hint of attitude in my voice as I spoke.

"The commission is an organization that keeps the time line in order, if something or... someone messes with the time line, we send out one of our agents to attend to it before it becomes a bigger problem."

She gestured to a bowl of wrapped candy.

"Candy?"

I looked at the bowl, then back at her and took a small handful, stuffing them into my pocket.

"And who are you?"
I asked.

"You can call me The Handler, I run the commission, keep the place in order."

"Well by the looks of 2019, you're doing a pretty shit job."
I said without even thinking.

The Handler smiled, showing her perfect teeth.

"Wow, you are just like your brother, aren't you?"
She said as if she was proud of me.

"Five's here?!"

I asked with excitement.

"Well, yes... and no"
The Handler replied.

"He's on a mission at the moment."

"Mission?"

"To take care of someone who might change the time line.

"Well... when will he be back?"
I asked, eager to see him again.

"He should be arriving in the next few days if all goes to plan."

I sighed and stood up to leave.

"I don't have time for this."

"Yes you do"

I stopped and turned to face the Handler.

"I do?"

"Yes"
She said.

"We have unlimited resources of everything here... including time"
She explained.

Now I was interested.
I sat back down.

"So... you're interested?"
The Handler asked, as if she read my mind.

"I just wanna see Five again as soon as possible."
I replied.

"Well, in that case..."

She handed me a metal tube.

I held it in my hands, examining the case.
It was cold and rough to the touch.
I looked back up at her.

"What am I supposed to do with this?"

"That, my dear, Is your first mission."

I ran my fingers along the edge of the tube, the top shifted a little so I figured that's where the mission is being held.

"Now, back out in the hall, tgere will be a man, his name is Adam and he will show you to where you will get your weapons, get you a briefcase and send you on your way."
The Handler said, reapplying her bright red lipstick as she spoke.

I was about to stand up when I remembered something.
I looked down at myself, then back at the Handler.

"Can I at least have a shower or something before I go?"

"Oh if course, dear, we already have some cloths ready for you when your ready to go on your mission. There are showers just down the hall to your left."

I stood up and opened the door.

"And y/n."

I turned back.

"Yes?"

"Try not to kill anyone your not supposed to"

I nodded and walked out, closing the door behind me.

Once I was in the hall, I saw the same man the bring me here standing with a gun, black leather briefcase and folded clothed in his hands.

I walking up to him and took the clothes.

"You must be Adam."

I said.

The man molded and handed me the gun and briefcase.

"IS the okay if I go clean myself up before I go?"
I asked.

He nodded and I made my way to the showers.

Once I was in the shower room.
I sat down on the ground and opened the metal container.

I pulled out a piece of paper and opened.
I started reading it.
"Terminate Richmin Hughston"
It read.

"Who's Richmin Hughson?"
I asked myself.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.

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